The cooking color is delicious, general, don't bite me

Chapter 30
Meng Fuling vaguely guessed who the smashed woman was, but she was not sure.

After asking if the person was at the village doctor's, she hurried over there, and Li Shanhu was worried, so she went with her.

When they arrived, seeing the extremely pale woman leaning on the chair turned out to be Zhang Feiyue, how could Meng Fuling not understand what was going on?

I don't know what benefits Meng Dongmei promised her?Let her be willing to put aside the previous suspicions and serve as Meng Dongmei's messenger.

Meng Fuling also said why they hadn't moved in the past few days, it turned out that they were planning to blame the gourd.

For some reason, when Meng Fuling thought of the gourd being coveted by others, she was inexplicably annoyed, especially when she saw Zhang Feiyue looking at the gourd with tears in her eyes.

Fortunately, Hulu stood far away like an ice sculpture, completely ignoring her, and seeing Meng Fuling approaching, said coldly: "You hurt your hand, why are your eyes twitching?"

Puchi!Meng Fuling couldn't help laughing, if the gourd doesn't sing, it's all right, and if it sings, it will be so angry that it will vomit blood.

Moreover, he said this with a blank face, which is even more powerful.

Zhang Feiyue had the expression of swallowing a fly, forget about the gourd, but why did Meng Fuling laugh at her?At this time, she hated Meng Fuling to death.

"Sir, I heard you hurt someone, where is it?" After laughing enough, Meng Fuling stepped forward, pretending not to see Zhang Feiyue.

husband?When Hulu heard Meng Fuling calling him that, his scalp tingled slightly, and he wondered to himself, what kind of tricks does this woman want to play?
After a pause, Hulu responded abruptly, and gave Zhang Feiyue a cold look, "I didn't hit her!"

At that time, he cut down a tree. As soon as the tree fell, a woman suddenly jumped out. She blocked the tree with her hand, and she fell to one side.

From a distance, she looked as if she had been hit by a tree, but the gourd's eyes were sharp, and she could tell that it was a fake move, but her hands were covered with blood, so how to explain it?

"Brother Calabash, you obviously hit me, why don't you admit it? I don't need your compensation." Zhang Feiyue trembled.

She was quite pretty, with tears welling up in her eyes, but any normal man would have a heart of pity and sympathy.

It's a pity that Hulu is not an ordinary man. He is used to Meng Fuling's fierceness towards him, and he is very disgusted with this kind of woman who cries at every turn.

Meng Fuling didn't know that Zhang Feiyue also had such a 'delicate' side, so she coughed a few times and asked, "Zhang Feiyue, what are you doing on the mountain? My husband is chopping down trees, why did you join us?"

Zhang Feiyue clenched her hands secretly, and said weakly: "I went to pick wild vegetables. I heard from your sister-in-law that the wild vegetables grow very well there. I didn't go up there either, but just passed under that tree."

She pointed to the ground with her uninjured hand, and sure enough there was a bamboo basket filled with wild vegetables.

It seems that she came prepared, Meng Fuling thought that Zhang Feiyue was willing to be used by Meng Dongmei, but she didn't expect that she would drag Meng Dongmei into the water at this time.

At this time, no one noticed that the medicine cabinet in the corner trembled slightly.

"Sister Fu Ling, this bamboo basket belongs to her." A middle-aged craftsman said suddenly.

Meng Fuling couldn't help but look at the craftsman again, and asked, "Did you carry her here?"

"How do you know? I did carry her on my back." The middle-aged craftsman was surprised and nodded quickly.

"Guess!" Meng Fuling said casually with a blank expression.

"Fu Ling, Brother Hulu hurt me, can you—" Zhang Feiyue looked at Meng Fu Ling pitifully.

She was about to make her request when Hulu interrupted angrily, "I missed you!"

"Which one of you saw the tree hit her?" Meng Fuling ignored them, and shifted her gaze to the craftsmen who came with her.

(End of this chapter)